Come Closer Baby.

Chapter 3

Short Chapter.. but i'll be uploading straight after i finish writing this one.

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I trudged up to the spare room and got changed into some shorts and a singlet Jodie gave me. The boys were sprawled on the couch and the girls were in their arms. I wanted to sleep on a bed so I slipped out of Emannuel's grip and came up here. I turned the lights off and hopped into bed. A few minutes later I heard a knock on the door.

"Babe? Can I sleep here? John snores too loud," he laughed. I nodded vaguely and moved over so Eman could fit. He came in under the covers and slipped his arms around my waist. He kissed my cheek and I smiled. I let myself drift off to sleep.

The next morning my legs ended up on top of Eman's chest and his arms were sprawled out across the bed. Jesus we were retard sleepers. I pulled my legs off his chest and moved his arms gently. While I was moving his arms I accidently slapped him in the face.

"Oh my gosh," I cupped my hands to my face,''Sorry babe!" Eman gruntled and then he opened his eyes. He gave me a weak smile and i kissed him where i had hit him.

''Much better," Eman rubbed his cheek. I laughed and hopped out of bed. I checked the time on my phone and it was 10.27am. I thought it was time to leave and see what was going on at home. I changed into a dress Jodie had put in the bag and combed my hair with my fingers. I washed my face a bit and went downstairs. Everyone was already awake.

"Morning lovely!" Chantal greeted me. I smiled and said good morning back.

"Hey, can one of you drive me home?'' I asked. Solo offered to drive me back.

"Here Jodie," I gave her the bag of clothes.

"No keep them! Just in case," She gave me a hug and went back to feeding Lenny cereal. I waved everyone goodbye and gave Eman a little goodbye kiss. Solo and Leilani drove me home.

"Take a left here," I pointed down Avenue St. We stopped at number 11. I thanked them for driving me home, took a deep breath and opened the door. To my surprise I saw mum and dad... Happy.  Then i thought to myself they were always happy after they fight, then its straight back to arguing again.

"Hey Bec! Did you have a good night?" Mum asked me.

"So you didn't notice I was gone... The whole night," I asked.

"Oh goodness! We just thought you had disappeared to get breakfast this morning!" Mum replied. She was so cheerful and perky like a 50's mum.

"OMG. I may as well not live here! I WAS GONE THE WHOLE NIGHT AND YOU DIDN'T REALIZE YOUR OWN DAUGHTER WAS GONE?" I held back my tears.

"SO SUDDENLY I'M NOT GOOD ENOUGH TO BE ACKNOWLEDGED? IS THAT IT? IF YOU TWO WEREN'T ALWAYS FIGHTING ALL THE TIME MAYBE YOU'D NOTICE ME.'' I yelled. '

"Bec, hunny, don't think of it like that! Of course we notice you, in fact we were just getting ready to start planning your birthday party! Doesn't that sound fun!" Dad chipped in. That was the last straw...

''MY BIRTHDAY WAS 3 MONTHS AGO! YOU DON'T EVEN KNOW YOU'RE OWN DAUGHTER. DO YOU KNOW HOW HARD IT IS TO LIVE IN THIS HOUSE? THAT'S IT IM DONE....IM MOVING OUT," I stormed up the stairs crying. I got a big duffle bag and just stuffed a whole lot of clothes in there. I grabbed my money bank and stuffed it in there too. I grabbed everything i needed to survive.

The last thing I did was get a photo of us and tore it in half. I threw it in the bin and ran back out of the house.

And the worst thing was... My parents didn't try and stop me.